She smirks down at me. ‘Told you that you’d be thanking me on your knees for saving your career, MacRae.’
I laugh, settle in, and drag my tongue over that spot that makes her buck.
My horny, bossy girl.
She tilts her hips up, chasing the heat of my tongue. I swirl around her needy little bud until she’s panting. That’s everything.
‘You’re not getting up until you’re dripping down my face,’ I murmur, nipping at her skin.
She lets out a wobbly giggle that melts into a moan when I lick into her again. Her taste hits deep in my throat. I earned that, too.
Her phone rings.
She tenses, but I don’t let up. Just grip her thighs tighter, and keep fucking her with my tongue.
‘Shit,’ she breathes, trying to wriggle free, but I don’t let her go anywhere.
Her phone keeps buzzing.
‘Answer it,’ I growl. ‘Wanna hear you try to keep quiet while I eat you alive.’
She glares down at me like I’m out of my mind, but her hips rock forward anyway. I grin and lick up the length of her pussy. She fumbles for her phone, glancing at the screen.
‘I-it’s Theo,’ she whispers.
‘So?’ I mouth against her slick flesh. ‘Pick up.’
She hesitates, and I give her a warning nip. That gets me the sweetest little yelp. Her hand flails for the phone like her brain’s split in two.
Then she takes a deep breath and answers. ‘H-hello, The-Theo.’
She has the cutest clit I’ve ever seen. Just peeking out from under its hood, pink and pulsing like it knows I’m coming for it. And I am. I suck it between my lips. Her mouth drops open in a silent gasp, and fuck, it’s glorious.
‘H-hey,’ she says, trying to sound normal. But it tangles with the moan she tries to smother. She’s all breathless, like she’s run a marathon. Theo’s voice crackles through the speaker, too muffled to make out.
God help me if she ever figures out what I’m doing to her boss while she’s asking about schedules. Right now, I don’t give a damn. All I care about is Charlie’s gorgeous wet pussy in my face.
She reaches down with her free hand, tangles her fingers in my hair and pushes me closer. I get the hint and double down. Her legs clamp around my head, and I hear her stutter, ‘I…erm…sorry, Theo. W-what was that?’
I hum against her, and she shudders. She tries to keep talking, but it’s useless. Her words keep breaking, gasps slipping out when I trace tight laps over that tender peak and work it. I slip two fingers into her. I want to make her take it, make her understand how greedy her pussy is for me, and she tries to smother her wail with her fist. Almost doesn’t work.
She mumbles some excuse to Theo and hangs up, dropping the phone like it’s on fire.
‘God, Oh god,’ she chokes out. ‘Brodie…keep doing that and I’m never letting you leave. Never. You’re… Fuck! Fuck! AH!’
I don’t stop, giving her my mouth where I know it counts and fingering her fast.
My girl likes it rough.
And that’s it. Her body jerks, a gush of slick soaks my face, and she’s screaming my name, thrashing so hard I have to pin her down to keep her in place. She’s gone, lost in it, and the sight of her is enough to make my cock ache like I’m the one getting off.
I fucking did that to her. Made her lose it so completely she’s all over my face. Savage pride claws at my chest, knowing I’m the one who gets to see her come undone like this.
What a privilege.
She’s shaking, gasping out curses, her limbs squeezing me so tight around the ears that I start seeing static. Doesn’t matter. I’d suffocate right here, face buried in her lovely cunt, and die a happy man.
When she sags back, I glance up at her. She’s got that dazed, blissed-out look, hair sticking to her forehead, chest heaving.
